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till the end

The document expresses themes of violence, frustration with law enforcement, and a desire for unity among marginalized communities. It reflects on the struggles of living in a hostile environment and the impact of systemic issues on individuals' lives. The narrator grapples with survival, paranoia, and the quest for peace amidst chaos.

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till the end

The document expresses themes of violence, frustration with law enforcement, and a desire for unity among marginalized communities. It reflects on the struggles of living in a hostile environment and the impact of systemic issues on individuals' lives. The narrator grapples with survival, paranoia, and the quest for peace amidst chaos.

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I got a nine thang ready to go bang bang

On the first crooked cop that even comes near me

Ibeg your pardon, call the guards in, chief gates

Can´t wait to see your face, better move to another state

Boom Boom, a ballistic slug, we realistic

The 12 gauge will leave you twisted

The goverment is getting shadier

And therefore, niggas get crazier

Huh, and 5-0 can´t fade the havenots

Shoulda learned when them OGs trashed watts

Move on move on, move on,

Still wicked, love to kick it, get my Groove on

And you say no to drugs

But you can`t say no to the thugs with slugs

Tell the president it`s evident he`s lost

Wouldn`t know a gangbanger from a fucking horse

Black business staying till the end

Fooled a nigga one tima, won´t work again

Let`s get along with the mexicans

And we can call have peace on the sets again

Black business staying till the end

Fooled a nigga one tima, won´t work again

But we can´t do shit a rock and a stick

Niggas better learn to shoot a fucking gun

Tell the preacher in the pulpit peep it

If you`re gonna preach about turn the other cheek¨ you can keep it

In 92 niggas dont need it

They beating brothers in the streets and you`retalking bout peace

Now ain´t that some fly shit


Just sit, be quiet, wait to die quick

Listen to y´all, we lost malcom and hamptom instead of an army we was marching and
chanting

And i´ve done Heard enough of

The rasist bitch ass judge and the White trucker

He should kept his mouth on shut

Wanted to kick dust till some naggas rolled his ass up

And stff Powell in the trunk, let him ride

Tie him up, make him watch his friend wind die

Young guns, niggas better fear me

Motherfuck the cops….. yeaaaahh

Black business staying till the end

Fooled a nigga one tima, won´t work again

Let´s get alone with the mexicans

And we can all have peace on the sets again

Black business staying till the end

Fooled a nigga one tima, won´t work again

But we can´t do shit a rock and a stick

Niggas better learn to shoot a fucking gun

Tell me how can i survive? Remember me?

Life as a G, these money making activities is killing me

I´m tryna ball, but the alcohol making me hurl

Paranoid like its me against the world, will i live or die?

My only question: when i ride will I be murdered?

A victim of some homicide, did i deserve it?

My life is full of misery, forgive me lord

The streets are full of enemies, watch over me

Intoxicated, i can barely see

I can´t sleep, having dreams someone´s killing me, am i sane?


My life is pain and i´m stressing, brothas be trippin´

They open fire where i rest, hopin´for death

But i´m still livin´every breath, won´t be for me

Retaliation every death, let´s make´em bleed

Cause do or die is the only way

And trough i pray, i can see you getting sicker every day

Black business staying till the end

Fooled a nigga one tima, won´t work again

Let´s get alone with the mexicans

And we can all have peace on the sets again

Black business staying till the end

Fooled a nigga one tima, won´t work again

But we can´t do shit a rock and a stick

Niggas better learn to shoot a fucking gun

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